Meng Liangliang forcibly pressed the words of the cavity, and said to Xin Yue briefly: "Is it convenient to go outside and guard for a while?"

Xin Yue looked at the girl in the corner and gritted her teeth, "Okay! Ling Xiao will leave it to you, thank you." ”

She quickly exited the small building and closed the door tightly.

Xin Yue was so neat and tidy, not because she trusted Meng Liangliang so much, she really had no choice. Before meeting Meng Liangliang, she begged almost everyone she could, and the reply she got was either "no help" or "give up", and some people even said that Ling Xiao was dead.

Right now, it's a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Xin Yue leaned against the door frame, her eyes on the ground, her mind still on the second floor - this was the last hope.

At this moment, Meng Liangliang, who was pinning on Xin Yue's last glimmer of hope, was walking around on the second floor.

She had a very simple plan, she broke aside Xin Yue and asked the ghost about the situation. But the reality was different from what she expected.

The ghost was in a very abnormal state, and when asked about him, he didn't say anything, as if he couldn't speak. The ghost body that was suspected of being a ghost was in a similar condition, and it seemed to be even worse. As for the girl named Ling Xiao, don't count on it. Don't talk, she didn't even breathe. The breath is also very weird, ghosts are not ghosts, and people are not people.

It's a weird and awkward situation.

Meng Liangliang tried to summon another ghost to inquire about the situation. But when the seal was sealed, she saw a streamer of light bypassing the ghost in the room.

She was stunned and understood. The primary summoning order she is using now can only summon the nearest ghost. Ah, that's the one in front of you.

I don't know the situation, and I don't know where to start when I flip through my notes.

Meng Liangliang walked around the room, squatting down in front of Ling Xiao, carefully observing her, trying to find the possibility of communication.

Ling Xiao's pale face was covered with a layer of blue, and there were large beads of sweat on his forehead and neck. Her expression looked a little hideous, which made Meng Liangliang feel the meaning of tearing eyes vividly.

In this scene, Ling Xiao's state expression made Meng Liangliang feel creepy.

She quickly backed away to the ghost's side. Feeling a little bolder, he began to observe Ling Xiao from a distance again. I want to read something from Ling Xiao's big eyes, which are already big, and now they are staring at them even bigger.

Don't they all say that big eyes can speak? She didn't see anything about how she tried to brush up on the advanced math questions.

You can't just go back in vain.

Meng Liangliang turned his attention to the ghost again. She circled around him three times to the left and three times to the right, and noticed that he had subtle body movements and facial expressions. She moved closer to the onicha and stood one step away beside him.

"Can you hear me speak? If you can, you blink once, not twice. ”

Onicha blinked.

Meng Liangliang admired his little wit very much. She hurriedly asked, "Can you turn on the lights?"

Ghost ......

Meng Liangliang waited for three seconds, but he didn't see a reaction. She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of the ghost's eyes, "Can you see, can you hear?"

After shaking it a few times, she was about to withdraw her hand, but she found that she had received, no, returned, come, gone!

Her wrist was grabbed by a force and fixed in the area in front of Grimace. Meng Liangliang's panicked heartbeat was abnormal—although her heartbeat wasn't so normal when she climbed up from the Lethe River.

Falling from the upper floor, that's a physical attack. This situation is considered a spell attack. Can she resist this fairy physique?

Meng Liangliang took a few deep breaths, felt that his brain could be clear, and slowly tried to withdraw his arm. This time she felt it, and that power came from the bracelet on her wrist.

The jade ring wrapped in the fishing line did not hang naturally between her wrists and arms, but floated out of thin air.

Meng Liangliang's heartbeat recovered a little.

Two seconds later, a white shadow flashed out of the jade ring, one moment to the left, the other to the right, unpredictable.

Suddenly, some restraints were severed. The calm in the room was torn apart, and countless air currents exploded, like a drop of ice water suddenly falling into the boiling oil. Those large and small air currents burst and splashed around, rushing across, swishing on Meng Liangliang's body, and slapping her face.

She quickly crouched down and held her head, but it didn't do much.

As the calm tear broke, Ling Xiao's voice burst out. It was a kind of crying but not crying, laughing rather than laughing, desperate and crazy.

Downstairs, Xin Yue heard the movement, jumped up directly to the wall, and approached the window on the second floor in the blink of an eye. She smashed open the glass with her elbow, and leaped in as swift as a leopard, as light as a cat. Before she could hit the ground, a white bell that she couldn't see flew to the window, and with a slight shake she fell to the ground, unconscious.

The chaotic air flow finally stopped, and Meng Liangliang raised his face and exhaled with grinned teeth.

The currents didn't do her any real harm, but ...... It hurts.

Meng Liangliang felt that when the gods were like her, it was unprecedented.

Improving capabilities is imminent!

Capabilities need to be improved, and business needs to be improved. It must be grasped with both hands, and both hands must be hard.

When she silently made up her mind, Ling Xiao stopped the mad demon's roar and said in a low voice, "Get out of the way!"

Meng Liangliang turned her gaze and saw that Ling Xiao had already stood up, and she looked at the suspected ghost in front of her with a complicated expression. The spirit's arms were slightly outstretched, and it stood in front of her in a protective gesture. He raised his head slightly, looking at the white shadow in the sky, and there was a begging in his eyes.

The white shadow in the air was as faint as smoke, but it could also be seen that it was a tall and thin man, with a miserable white face, a scarlet tongue, and the corners of his mouth curved upward, the arc was strange and indifferent.

It is the impermanence of Bai impermanence who has been nesting in the jade ring for a long time.

Meng Liangliang's heart fell into place. At this moment, she suddenly felt that Bai Wuchang's face was not so terrifying, and it was even a little cute.

Compared to the unknown, the known horror is not called a thriller.

In the air, Bai Wuchang lowered his eyes slightly and said nothing. Looking to the left, the ghost was rubbing his waist on the ground, looking tired and unwilling to speak. Not far away, Xin Yue lay quietly on her stomach, sleeping very sweetly. Looking to the right, the soul stubbornly stood in front of Ling Xiao.

The air was somewhat quiet.

Although it was not the time, Meng Liangliang still wanted to ask: Can you turn on the lights.

In this scene, if she doesn't turn on the lights, she will still feel a little afraid.

Meng Liangliang hesitated, and was about to ask, when he heard Ling Xiao sneer, "What is this?"

She laughed sarcastically, and said, "Don't you don't love, don't you want to leave me? ”

What is the direction of development?

Meng Liangliang smelled a hint of the story. However, the plot did not continue, the soul did not answer, and Bai Wuchang did not say anything. The air was quiet again.

It was quiet for too long, and Meng Liangliang couldn't hold it back.

But what does this situation have to say? Whether to ask the bunch of question marks in your heart to meet the needs of reality and the desire for gossip, or to memorize a piece of Yanqiu words to express your emotions and render the atmosphere, or to be more practical and ask if you can turn on the lights.